I told her that there was one girl I was interested in, her name was Janet and she wants to be a nurse. Aunty Sandra's smile faded a little and warned...me that I should be careful because a lot of girls out there are nothing more than just dirty little sluts. I was confused and asked her to explain just exactly what is a slut. She replied by saying that some girls have a reputation for doing naughty things with lots of different boys. "Oh. I don't think Janet's like that or at least I don't. They photograph well. "We can go to the motel..." she said. I was so on board with this situation. I was going to fuck a hooker with her boyfriend in a motel. The hotel was just up the street. We chatted. We smoked. I brought drinks. She was on the phone texting I sat on the bed. I took off my shoes. We all did. She came and stood beside me. I stood and pressed my cock against her tight little ass. I pulled back on her hips and she arched her hipps, rubbing her ass into me. This was going to be. " She left the desk and headed into another room.Mistress LaDouche and Mistress St. LeClair appeared first."Mr. Goombah...please hav....." She was cut off in mid sentence."Aahhh,... 'scuse me, that 's Master Pain, if you don't mind" He statedarrogantly."OH, SHUT UP!!" Mistress St. LeClair said rolling her eyes, and holdingback a slap that She knew He so desperately needed."Please, have a seat." Mistress LaDouche said with obvious fakecordialness.Donna and a Trainer brought out Jimmy who was. I figured others would still be arriving as well, so it might get a little busier later. I decided to go all out and started to undress. After slipping my runners back on, I glanced in the wall-mounted mirror and thought, "Well, there's no turning back now." I went to the kitchen and put the few food items I brought into the fridge. I had just about finished when there was a knock on the door. I looked over and saw what appeared to be an attractive brunette there. It was a little hard to make.